Saturday, March 16th (Vegas)
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Red Rock State Park |
I unintentionally wake at 3:30 am. I cannot
talk my mind into going back to sleep. At 9:30 am I catch the plane to Vegas
where the children await me. Hugs. Child #2 (and co-author of this blog) asks
my husband not to make a scene at the airport. I say, “He’s allowed to--we are married.” We load
the van and bypass all of Vegas so we can go straight to
Red Rock Canyon State Park. This is boulder-climbing time: skinny cracks, humongous rocks and hidden crevasses. I like it as much as the children. We hike till
exhaustion overtakes us. As the afternoon wanes, the 17 year old drives us
through desert country to Lake Havasu.
By Mom.
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